Clarence William "Bill" Nelson (born September 29, 1942) is the senior United States Senator from the state of Florida and a member of the Democratic Party. He is a former United States Representative and former Treasurer and Insurance Commissioner of Florida. In 1986, he became the second sitting member of the United States Congress to fly in space.
In 1972, Nelson was elected to the Florida House of Representatives. He was re-elected in 1974 and 1976. Nelson was elected to the U.S. House of Representatives in 1978. He served in the U.S. House from 1979 to 1991. In January 1986, he flew as a Payload Specialist on the Space Shuttle Columbia. After a failed gubernatorial race in 1990, he successfully ran for the office of Treasurer and Insurance Commissioner of Florida in 1994 and served for six years. In 2000, Nelson ran for U.S. Senate seat vacated by retiring Republican Senator Connie Mack. In the Senate he is generally considered a social moderate and economic liberal. He was re-elected in 2006 with 60 percent of the vote and is seeking re-election in 2012.
Bill Nelson - 40 Years Of Recordings - Interview by Mark Powell
BILL NELSON-BEYOND THESE CLOUDS THE SWEETEST DREAM-2011
Bill Nelson - "On a Blue Wing" (whole album)
Bill Nelson: Blip album launch and solo concert 2013
Bill Nelson-Adventures In A Yorkshire Landscape
Bill Nelson — Chance Encounters in the Garden of Light
Bill Nelson Live at the Metropolis ~ 2011.
Bill Nelson & The Gentlemen Rocketeers - Maid In Heaven
BILL NELSON-RIVERSIDE INTERVIEW-BBC 2-1983
Bill Nelson - Pink Buddha Blues [HD]
Bill Nelson - Panic In The World
Bill Nelson & the Gentlemen Rocketeers - The October Man live
Bill Nelson - Do you dream in colour?
Bill Nelson INTERVIEW - Nelsonica 07 - Part ONE
Plot
The study follows the journey of Eric Nelson, a man leading a compartmentalized triple life as a pleasure-seeking rebel, a cutthroat corporate executive, and a nominal Christian. But when confronted with a near death experience, Eric embarks on a spiritual journey that transforms his commitment to Jesus Christ and tests the faith of his friends and family.
Completely. Committed. Follower.
Plot
A lethal virus spreads throughout Scotland, infecting millions and killing hundreds of thousands. To contain the threat, acting authorities brutally quarantine the country as it succumbs to fear and chaos. The quarantine is successful. Three decades later, the Reaper virus violently resurfaces in London. An elite group of specialists, including Eden Sinclair, is urgently dispatched into Scotland to retrieve a cure by any means necessary. Shut off from the rest of the world, the unit must battle through a landscape that has become a waking nightmare.
Keywords: 2010s, 2030s, ambush, angry-mob, apocalypse, arena, army, arrow-in-back, arrow-in-chest, axe
The End Is Nigh.
Mankind has an expiration date
Survive This.
Sol: We have a rare treat in store for you tonight! [crowd cheers]::Sol: Medium... fucking... rare! [crowd cheers even louder]
Bill Nelson: [to Eden about going back to the city] You're going there? If there is such a thing as hell on earth, that's it.
Kane: They started this fire. They can burn in it!
Kane: Abandon any such hope.::Eden Sinclair: No.
Sol: [to his followers] This is our city!
Kane: In the land of the infected, the immune man is king.
Cellar Guard: [to Sinclair] If you're hungry, have a piece of your friend.
[first lines]::Kane: Like so many epidemics before, the loss of so many lives began with a single microscopic organism. It's human nature to seek even the smallest comfort in reason, or logic for events as catastrophic as these. But a virus doesn't choose a time or place. It doesn't hate or even care. It just happens.
Bill Nelson: [as Sinclair puts her fake eye in her socket] I'll never get used to that.
Bill Nelson: [to Sinclair] You carry on the way you're going, you're going to wind up one seriously fucked up individual.
The DEATHMASTER is back from beyond the grave!
He's The Ultimate Date... From HELL!
The last of the vampires walks again among us... and Evil will have its bloodiest hour!
The overlord of the damned
Mrs. Nelson: Where are your fangs?::Count Yorga: Where are your manners?
Boy: [playing piano badly] Do you like this kind of music?::Count Yorga: When played well, yes.
Rev. Thomas: At a time like this even Jesus Christ would fabricate his intentions.
Cynthia Nelson: How were you able to get here with the bridge out?::Count Yorga: I flew.::Cynthia Nelson: No, really.::Count Yorga: I recently acquired the old Gateway mansion.::Cynthia Nelson: You're kidding. Then we're practically neighbors. I love that place. Whenever I can't sleep I often jump in my car and drive there just to look at it.::Count Yorga: Yes, I know.::Cynthia Nelson: Oh?::Count Yorga: You look magnificently beautiful in the moonlight.
Count Yorga: Unfortunately, I find it difficult to evaluate life and love on the basis of purity. However, truth, cold, unemotional truth, one's loss of innocence holds it. Excuse me, I should be telling you over and over again how elegantly beautiful you are. Instead, my cynical philosophy jumps to defend itself.
Ellen Nelson: Don't you sense a strangeness. An unwanted curiosity?
Professor Rightstat: [having a senior moment] Yoga? Yoga? Oh, no,no,no,no,no, I don't believe in Yoga. Oh, sheer poppycock! Tried it once about 40 years ago. Got stuck in one of those locus positions. Took three men to unwind my body. Well, what's that got to do with vampires? You haven't read my book.
Count Yorga: Cynthia, I have survived many, many years. Now you appear. A most fragile emotion known has entered my life. And I must fear the most, for it will surely threaten my ability to survive. You, Cynthia, have brought to my life a gentle pain I can only define as love. Can you love me?
Dr. David Baldwin: Let Reverend Thomas go to the door, work his way in. Do something to keep the Count occupied. Talk about fund raising or some damn thing, I don't know, anything to distract him while we find another way in and search the place.::Lieutenant Madden: That's a very ingenious plan. Unique.
Rev. Thomas: [Rev. Thomas is sinking into the bog] You... you... you lead me to this, this was your purpose! In the name of God, man, please. You devil! You vampire! You never intended donating that money! You sick, tormented monster. You'll never get away with this. [produces crucifix] There. There, you madman! How do you like that? *Gurgle*
Bill Nelson - 40 Years Of Recordings - Interview by Mark Powell
BILL NELSON-BEYOND THESE CLOUDS THE SWEETEST DREAM-2011
Bill Nelson - "On a Blue Wing" (whole album)
Bill Nelson: Blip album launch and solo concert 2013
Bill Nelson-Adventures In A Yorkshire Landscape
Bill Nelson — Chance Encounters in the Garden of Light
Bill Nelson Live at the Metropolis ~ 2011.
Bill Nelson & The Gentlemen Rocketeers - Maid In Heaven
BILL NELSON-RIVERSIDE INTERVIEW-BBC 2-1983
Bill Nelson - Pink Buddha Blues [HD]
Bill Nelson - Panic In The World
Bill Nelson & the Gentlemen Rocketeers - The October Man live
Bill Nelson - Do you dream in colour?
Bill Nelson INTERVIEW - Nelsonica 07 - Part ONE
Stay Young. Bill Nelson. Red Noise
A Guitar For Christmas - 2014
Bill Nelson & The Gentlemen Rocketeers - Ships In The Night
Bill Nelson & The Gentlemen Rocketeers - Sister Seagull
Bill Nelson The October Man
Bill Nelson "For Stuart"
BILL NELSON Suvasini and Contemplation .wmv
BILL NELSON/THEO TRAVIS-GOLDEN DREAM OF CIRCUS HORSES-2011
Bill Nelson INTERVIEW - Nelsonica 07 - Part THREE
Bill Nelson 1995 Interview (Part 1)
Bill Nelson 1995 Interview (Part 2)
Bill Nelson 1995 Interview (Part 3)
Bill Nelson 1995 Interview (Part 6)
Bill Nelson interviews and films, Ed Saunders, Doris Tate / Charles Manson Family
Florida U.S. Senator Bill Nelson does an exclusive post election interview with Marc Bernier
Bill Nelson INTERVIEW - Nelsonica 07 - Part TWO
Bill Nelson INTERVIEW - Nelsonica 07 - Part FIVE
Doublevision - TV Wipeout 02 Bill Nelson "Flaming Desire" & Interview
Bill Nelson 1 on 1 Interview
05- Epigenetics vs. Traditional- Interview with Dr. Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson INTERVIEW - Nelsonica 07 - Part FOUR
Bill Nelson Radio Interview 1
08- Students in Research- Interview with Dr. Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson - "Photograph (A Beginning)" & "Everyone's Hero" (1971, «Northern Dream»)
11- Future of Cancer Epigenetic Drugs - Interview with Dr. Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson - "Smiles" (1971, «Northern Dream»)
10- Cancer Treatment with Epigenetic Drugs- Interview with Dr. Bill Nelson
Parked on the edge of another cool moment
listening to the different frequencies shift… shift…
I place my head in your hands as an act of atonement
for the things I did to your perfect posture…
Flesh
Body of a boy, mind of a monster
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever,
Flesh
The will to resist her has turned to water
I am the october man,
I dream of many things,
this is my desire…
This melancholia,
this lure of golden wings,
isolation…
I am the october man,
I live for no-one,
this is my damnation…
I dream of many things,
the rape of angels,
transformation…
This odour of desire,
these fumes of funeral fire,
this is my celebration.
I am the october man,
I dream of many things,
Kisses on wings or the lure of destiny,
love over sex over lust over ecstasy,
tender or brittle, take your chance,
come to your senses, enter the trance…
Hope for the heartbeat…
Hope for the heartbeat…
Here is a rumour I have heard,
you believe in your past like a weeping bird,
well, here we stand on the naked edge,
the view from here really takes my breath away…
Hope for the heartbeat…
Hope for the heartbeat…
Girl with the mouth of microphone,
you kiss my lips and I kiss your chrome,
sleep is the key to another world,
the things I dream nearly blow my mind away…
Hope for the heartbeat…
He and sleep were brothers in a tomb of my design,
clinging to each other through each moment of their crime,
young boys, would-be-angels hanging naked from the sky,
time delays reaction, captured falling, do or die…
In the realms of flesh and bone beyond the spiral city,
people dance on broken glass to rhythms of self-pity,
time reveals as shape on film each act of heroism,
death defies the camera eye and steals the gift of vision
He and sleep were brothers in a tomb of their invention
driving cars that shift no gears across the maps of heaven,
colours cut and clash and flare and come into collision,
Flaming desire, flaming desire,
open your heart to my flaming desire,
love turns to lust, ice into fire,
open your heart to my flaming desire…
How quickly, how quickly desire returns,
I open your hand and the weapon still burns,
hold me and turn me in circles again,
dance in the space between pleasure and pain.
Flaming desire, flaming desire,
open your heart to my flaming desire,
love turns to lust, ice into fire,
open your heart to my flaming desire…
Sea creature/sex creature, woman in love,
a slip of the tongue or the hand in the glove,
kiss me and wound me again and again,
faster than beauty our beast is unchained…
Flaming desire, flaming desire,
open your heart to my flaming desire.
Love turns to lust, ice into fire,
Curtains are closing
over my windows,
waiting for someone
who knows where the time goes…
This time it's working,
bodies uncover…
Every moment
belongs to another…
Here without warning,
the end of my tether…
I watch from the doorway,
some things take forever…
Curtains are closing
over my windows,
waiting for someone
who knows where the time goes…
This time it's working,
bodies uncover…
Every moment
belongs to another…
Fools desire the things forbidden us…
of this rule we are all prisoners
in the empire of the senses…
in the empire of the senses…
Is there life beyond the curtain?
All these things are so uncertain…
in the empire of the senses,
in the empire of the senses…
Break the rule of outside stimulus…
Storm the gates and free the prisoner…
from the empire of the senses,
I've been walking in the rain,
I've been swimming through the air again,
I've been floating in the blue,
I've been coming to my own rescue…
I take another brief dip
in the indifference of fools,
I see a whole new me,
I see a whole new you…
I've been glowing in the dark…
I've been fooling with a naked flame…
I've been quoting this and that,
I've been talking in my sleep again…
Is this the nature of the beast?
Am I the creature you pursue?
Is this the general release
or just a private view…?
I've been spinning like a top,
I've been changing my tune,
I've been skating on thin ice,
I've been making heaven's rendezvous…
I've been thinking about me and you…
I've been thinking about me,
I've been thinking about me and you…
I take another brief dip
in the indifference of fools…
I see a whole new me,
I see a whole new you…
Is this the nature of the beast?
Am I the creature you pursue?
Is this the general release
He and sleep were brothers in a tomb of my design,
clinging to each other through each moment of their crime,
young boys, would-be-angels hanging naked from the sky,
time delays reaction, captured falling, do or die…
In the realms of flesh and bone beyond the spiral city,
people dance on broken glass to rhythms of self-pity,
time reveals as shape on film each act of heroism,
death defies the camera eye and steals the gift of vision
He and sleep were brothers in a tomb of their invention
driving cars that shift no gears across the maps of heaven,
colours cut and clash and flare and come into collision,
certain forms of fear provide this cure for hypnotism…